How to Steal the Protagonist’s Woman 554

Chapter 554 – Chapter 554 Mind, Body, and Soul

-This is nerve-wracking… Did I mention that data is stored here?-

Kang Han-cheol couldn’t turn off the screen at Lee Min-soo’s words and muttered.

“Nervous?”

Strong iron was something I already knew.

In the first place, it was impossible not to know because it was an item under development at the nervous system research institute managed by Kang Han-na.

However, Kang Han-cheol did not care much because he was in a high state of mind.

A cord was just one of the things that would become useless anyway when Go Min-tae died.

However, upon hearing Lee Min-soo’s words on the screen, the value of the nerve strings in Kang’s heart began to skyrocket like mad.

-You mean this nerve cord contains the senses that Hannah sucked earlier? That’s interesting.-
“!?”

Kang Han-cheol had heard stories about nerve strings from Kang Han-na from time to time.

I had her pride in the things I made, but Kang Han-cheol used to scold Kang Han-na for having such pride.

The things she made were just items that revealed the future Koh Tae-tae wanted.

However, Kang Han-cheol began to regret the fact that he had scolded Kang Han-na for the first time.

“What if… If I could get the data of the nerve cord that guy was wearing right now….”

You will be able to release your sexual desire even within the network.

It was like receiving real sensations instead of just waving your arms and radiating them.

Real sex.

Is the opponent strong?

The drug-like temptation that I felt every time I stayed in the body….

〈 There is a story called nerve strings in the video. I want to know what it is.〉

He even began to seduce Kang Kang-cheol’s mental body.

Not long after he sent the note….

Tring!

〈 Ah, it seems that the scene was included by mistake. No big deal. I’m just experimenting with something borrowed from the lab.〉

I got a call with an immediate answer.

“What is it! Are you fast?”

Kang Han-cheol was not interested in how Min-soo Lee could communicate with him in the laboratory.

He’s just interested in the data contained within the nerve strings….

〈 If you don’t mind, the data in it… Can you pass it on to me? I’ll give you whatever money you want.〉

Kang Han-cheol felt his heart pounding and waited for a reply.

However, the reply that arrived shattered Kang Kang-cheol’s expectations.

〈 ah, no. I borrowed this from the lab, so if you send me something like that, I’ll be damned.〉

“Such a piece of trash! On the topic of secretly filming and spraying videos of women!”

Kang Han-cheol shouted at Lee Min-soo, revealing his hostility, but in the note sent to him, he completed the sentence with that posture sitting down to the bottom and the end.

〈 It’s just because I’m interested. I will never hand it over or tell anyone else. Just write down the amount you want and I’ll give you whatever you want. Please.〉
〈 Still….〉

Kang Han-cheol began to act servilely to persuade Lee Min-soo, even while swearing at Lee Min-soo’s note that kept bouncing.

In the note that reached Kang Han-cheol, who had been servile for more than 10 minutes….

〈 Whoa… It should never be leaked elsewhere. OK?〉

Lee Min-soo’s permission was included.

“Done!!!”

At the same time as Lee Min-soo’s permission, Kang Han-cheol began to shudder with joy like a dead man who got a ticket to heaven.

A note arrived at Kang Han-cheol who was dancing like that.

〈 The capacity is bigger than I thought, so I guess I’ll have to wait.〉
〈You can take it slow!〉

Kang Han-cheol servilely sent her a reply, and then she immediately started hacking her honey room site.

And she instantly sent 1 billion worth of cyber money to Lee Min-soo.

“Will this be enough?”

Kang Han-cheol waited for the note with excited anticipation.

As much as the data Lee Min-soo sent, his reaction was also curious.

With this amount of money, I had the expectation that they would surely cheer and cheer themselves up….

However, Kang Han-cheol, who read the reply that arrived, couldn’t help but be disappointed.

〈 Only 1 billion? After shouting so loudly earlier, it’s like 1 billion… ?〉

“Such a fucking bastard….”

Kang Han-cheol sent a reply, feeling disappointed at the reaction that was quite different from what he expected.

We will send you 〈1 billion more! I’ll put more right away tomorrow.〉
〈 What… Great. There won’t be an asshole who puts such a lot of money on such an asshole site.〉

Crunchy!

“This… Seed… Baby feet….”

At the thought of being treated as an idiot, Kang Kang-cheol poured in anger as if his brain would explode, but he could barely hold it back.

Nerve string data.

Kang Kang-chul experienced a new world when he first received a low-definition video from Lee Min-soo.

And he experienced another new world while receiving high-definition video.

And he was preparing for a new world to unfold before his eyes.

“This… Let’s get it right now After receiving….”

Rather than the desire for vengeance filled with hatred, I only wanted to feel the pleasure spreading through my mental body.

Such strong iron….

Sent 〈. It took a fucking long time to transfer because it had so much capacity.〉

He opened the attachment that arrived with the note and began to get a taste of the new world.

***

After sending the data on the nerve cord, a note arrived shortly after.

〈 I think this was cut off in the middle. Is there any rest? 〉

I was sure when I saw Kang Han-cheol’s note.

‘I guess I checked the data well.’

I sent Kang Han-cheol the data that was in the neural cord as he wanted.

Clearly, all data has been transmitted.

But that data was missing one most important source.

That’s right….

〈 Isn’t there something more about that last part? Please! Please check and send again!!〉

It was the fact that ejaculation sensations were not stored.

By the way, it’s not that I didn’t send the data containing the sense of ejaculation. I couldn’t send it because I didn’t have it.

I was able to save the data while feeling Kang Han Na’s lips outside her underwear while wearing the nerve cord.

But lastly, without ejaculating, the nerve strings were removed.

The last part, the data about the most important circumstances, was not sent because it was not contained in the nerve cord in the first place.

Even at the moment when I laughed at my smartphone, Kang Han-cheol was frantically sending notes.

‘Seeing you send a note like this. It seems to work as well.’

Kang Kang-chul was a guy who was only immersed in masturbation in reality, not on the network.

The reason was revealed by the voyeur camera I secretly hid.

Kang Han-cheol was unable to properly feel sexual desire within the network.

But what if you have neural string data, that is, data that contains lively sensations?

‘Now I’m going to have a body that can live crazy with sexual desire without having to come out in reality.’

I replied with a mean laugh.

〈 The data was sent correctly.〉
〈 That, I see… I knew. Just in case, ask for more data later! Money is… If you tell me, I will prepare it in advance.〉
〈 Oh… But isn’t that something like data encryption?〉
〈 I… Good luck with the program….〉
〈hahaIt’s great. Are you a nerd? I’m not interested in that kind of thing. Anyway, I’ll send it to you again. Have your money ready? Okay?〉

The note that had been answered like a knife until now arrived after about 10 seconds of silence.

〈 Okay. Thank you.〉

I could tell by this

He didn’t like the word nerd.

I giggled as I lay down on the bed.

‘If you’re in a bad mood, quit the deal.’

With this, Kang Han-cheol will be immersed in nerve-string data for a while.

Actually, it wasn’t Kang Kang-cheol that I was worried about.

Rather, I was worried about the necrophilia gay side.

It was because the ona hole and nerve cord I had now belonged to him.

However, the problem could be solved by meeting the two of them in person.

“Kuhhh… Feel free to use it while you are here.”
“Are you okay?”
“Yes. On the contrary, I am truly grateful that you continue to use it!”

Necrophilia Gay said that he had lent it to me for the purpose of collecting data, and rather thanked him.

Thanks to you, I was able to solve this problem.

However, the reason I met with Necrophilia Gay alone like this without Kang Han Na was for a different reason.

“I… If you don’t mind, can I borrow another one?”
“Ohh? Are there any researchers you like? If you have a lower rank, can I forcibly attach a nerve cord to you?”

What is this madman….

Necrophilia Gay must have misunderstood that I wanted another ona hole.

‘Well, it’s normal to think that way, but….’

I shook my head and told him.

“That… Can I borrow the male organ instead of the female organ?”
“Eh? No way… I like it that way… ?”

Wow, fuck.

I felt a madness that was on a different level than the vigilante’s eyes that looked at me before.

Before getting into a strange misunderstanding, I quickly explained.

“You lent me such a nice thing. I thought it would be of some help if I could test the male organ and leave the data.”
“Aha…. That’s right… Thank you.”

Do not lie to me. It’s just that regret drips down from your face….

“Here it is. Take it. Just in case… If you are interested in the other side let me know….”
“Thank you!”

I snatched the box that Necrophilia Gay gave me as if I had stolen it, and ran to the dormitory as if I were running away.

‘Wow… Fuck, it was fucking scary.’
[….]

I was able to wash away all the goose bumps that had sprouted from my body thanks to the sweat I shed like crazy during the run.

When I came to the dormitory and inspected the box, Armonia asked me via communication.

[By the way, do you have a reason to borrow a penis?]

Armonia’s question was understandable.

Anyway, the data to be sent to Kang Han-cheol is enough if I put my senses in a nerve cord and send it.

But there….

‘That problem has a fatal part.’
[Some problem… ?]
‘The sense of the person I had sex with is also felt by Kang Han-cheol. I hate that because it makes me feel dirty.’

If I put on a nerve cord and have sex with Kang Han Na, I will feel that feeling.

In other words, if Kang Han-cheol receives the neural string data I experienced, he will be able to experience the experience of having sex with Kang Han-na.

I will never allow other bastards to experience the woman I experienced.

[It’s just data anyway, isn’t Suho the one who’s really having sex?]
‘I still hate it. It doesn’t matter if it’s a woman I’m not attached to, but Kang Han Na is now my woman. I can’t stand it because it feels like shit to feel someone else’s inner flesh.’
[….]

Unknowingly, harsh words came out.

But it was such an annoying story.

‘I wasn’t angry, I was just annoyed when I thought about it for a moment. Sorry.’
[No need to apologize. Rather, I’m sorry I couldn’t figure it out.]
‘Why are you apologizing….’

I smiled and started focusing on the box again.

A form of genital organ that makes you feel disgusted just by looking at it.

A man hates all cocks except his own.

Except gay….

After putting on research vinyl gloves, I took out the dildo-shaped penis and the nerve cord connected wirelessly next to it to check it.

‘For now, I can just put the nerve strings in the box… The important thing is this.’

Rattling cock.

Despite the thick vinyl gloves, the unpleasant watery texture was transmitted to my palm.

Hehe!!’
[….]

In a bad mood, he threw the cock he was holding into the box.

And the moment you hit the goal in the box….

‘Fuck… I don’t even have a nerve cord attached, but I get an erection.’

It was the height of disgust.

This feeling that even watching is draining my mental power….

‘Whoa… I just touched it and it made me feel good. Armonia, are you ready?’
[Ready. Lena is in a situation where Suho has taken notice of the woman.]
‘Great… Warp me!’
[All right.]

With Armonia’s answer, my vision began to be covered with iridescent streaks.

And it wasn’t long before we arrived at some eerie place.

Even though it was still daytime, the building itself had no sunlight, so the inside of the building exuded the feeling of a slum.

As soon as I looked around, a cloak was created and covered over my head, and Armonia’s explanation continued.

[Awareness-impairing cloak. The destination is Room 712.]

As soon as I heard what Armonia said, I put on my cloak properly and started walking down the corridor littered with garbage.

Walking down the dark hallway, I couldn’t believe that it was broad daylight.

‘7… No. 12. Oh, here it is.’

I was able to find it right away because I warped to the destination in the first place.

I knocked on the door of room 712, the destination.

Knock, Knock, Knock.

With the sound of my knocking, the door opened and a woman wearing a cloak like me greeted me.